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fallen into impossible chaos and destruction, but the Legendaries will save us; are saving us; have saved us. Soon many lives and memories will fill this new world, and give it purpose.


Terrene continues to heat
up, both in temperature and in conflict. Beta is asking for spies to infiltrate Omega's camp, while Dentelle simply wants to inquire after the scientist's progress. Later in the season, Beta is hosting his annual crater city tournament, where people can test their Pokemon and their leadership and strategies against one another.


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September. The heat of summer is here in full force, as well as the accompanying summer thunderstorms. Bug, electric, and fire types all thrive while others wilt under these conditions.







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<p>Age: 20
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<p>Inaris is a twisted man, who cares about nothing but himself. He cannot feel love, or affection, towards most people, if any. Anything he might feel, is more likely to be a physical attraction to other men. He is cold, calculating, and very violent as a person.


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Inaris Ki'tarial, Assassin

Colorless eyes blink open, though they see nothing. Slow, quiet breaths are taken, though as soon as his target neared, they would stop entirely for a minute so he could sneak up on his target better. Almost there... He could hear their steps, their harsh breathing from running, and the not so silent crying. Perfect. Soon enough, he could get rid of this person. Soon enough, he'd get his fix. A feral grin made it's way onto his face. To this person, he would appear almost as if a demon to take them straight to hell, most likely. He always was good, at scaring people. The man continued smiling as he edged forwards on the branch, ready to leap down at a moment's notice. This was going to be fun. The steps came closer, the crying continuing on steadily. Judging by the sound, he has about 10 seconds before they were directly beneath him.


With a laugh, he jumped. He landed heavily on top of the person, nearly missing. He had miscalculated, apparently. Regardless, his thin arms struggled to pin down the other person, who was much larger than he. The struggle was not going to be an easy one, this time. In fact, it seemed as if Inaris were starting to lose the fight. No. NO! He wouldn't let himself lose. A growl escaped his lips as he tried harder, using every bit of strength he possessed to try and pin the other down. There was no WAY he was going to let this person get the best of him!

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<div class="simpappname">Inaris Ki'tarial</div>

<div class="simpappinfo">20 - Male - Homosexual</div>

<div class="simpappdesc">Appearance</div>

<p>From the top of his head to the tips of his toes, Inaris might appear to be a wraith of some kind to people who don't know better. With startling nearly white eyes that can appear red in some cases, nearly completely translucent pale skin, and white hair, he is easily mistaken for a malevolent spirit of some variety. His hair is kept at a middling length, not so long as to distract him or be unreasonable, but not short enough for him to be uncomfortable. The hair is often shaggy and dirty, not always kept clean or even brushed. It is a wild untameable mess, that he doesn't seem to care about caring for.

<p>His clothes and everything else about him are kept messy as well, often coated in a thin layer of grime. This is partially due to another factor: he's blind. Even if he wanted to keep himself clean, finding a place to actually bathe and properly clean himself has some difficulties. His eyes, though a startling red, are usually blank and staring. His body is rather petite. At 5'2", he is definitely rather short. But besides that, he isn't exactly the most muscular person. In fact, he's rather delicate. Any muscle he has is all wiry strength.

<p>His skin of course, is rather pale. Wrapping around his legs, hidden beneath those dirty robes he wears, are thick scars. These go all the way around his legs and up to his back something he does not like to show other people. In fact, he does not like to show any of his body below his neck to other people. He wears a high collared white shirt and pants underneath a long white robe with green and black trim. These are torn and streaked with dirt and grime.

<div class="simpappdesc">Personality</div>
<p>Inaris is in fact very deeply disturbed, and even knows it, but he dosen't care. He actually likes that. he likes the fact that he's twisted, even though deep down he also knows that this is wrong. Inaris has multiple personalities, but the one that shows most often is the dark, twisted, violent one. Inaris does have a good side, but he keeps it buried deep within himself, locked in a safe nobody can open but him. Inaris cares little for his subordinates, and would not hesitate to kill any who are useless to him. he would abandon any of them, he doesn't care one way or the other what happens to the people he is charged to care for. Inaris is snarky, manipulative, and sarcastic, a hateful man whom many would likely love to see dissapear. Nothing stops Inaris when he decides he wants something, whether that be to kill a certain person, whether he wants a certain jewel, absolutely nothing can change this man's mind once he has made it up.

<p>As a follower... well, Inaris won't follow anyone.

<p>Caring is not in his nature, he simply cannot fathom why living beings would care about any but themselves. He thinks that only death comes from caring, and has hardened his own heart to the point where he is nigh incapable of caring for any other living beings. The only being he truly cares about is himself, if he pretends to care for any other being he is likely using them. He has little to no sympathy for the situations of others, and couldn't care less if he hurts another living creature so long as it makes him happy. In fact, pain is amusing to him, in most cases.

<p>Pokémon, he isn't quite as hateful towards, but he still doesn't treat them very well unless they serve him well. If they can't keep up with his demands hey simply aren't worth it, at least to him. The better they do, the better he tends to treat them. He is similarly harsh on himself. If he fails in a mission, he will deny himself food, water, and sleep until he feels he has learned his lesson. He has built his own endurance to such things, someone like him can't afford to be weak in his mind.

<p>The one weakness he allows himself is sunlight. He is EXTREMELY sensitive to sunlight, and will literally try to strangle anybody who brings him into it. He won't go out on a sunny day, and barely goes out in less sunny weather. Due to being an albino, he has problems with too much sunlight. Burning far more easily is common for him, among other issues, so he somewhat hates it.

<p>Romantically, Inaris isn't sure if he is capable of loving somebody. Though in terms of sexuality, he tends to feel a more physical attraction to men. Women, he can't really understand. They're soft, loud, and generally manipulative creatures. He prefers to be the manipulative one, thanks. Men are easier for him to understand, luckily. He does not, however, like men who think they can dominate and own him just because he's small. Those are the kind of men he despises the most, and the ones he tends to target and cause pain to, generally.

<div class="simpappdesc">History</div>

<p>Inaris never had an easy life, though as a child he had an okay life. He had parents, two brothers, a roof over his head and food to eat. It wasn't much, but it was something. However, he tended to be ignored by his family. He was ignored in favor of his brothers, who were doted on because "Inaris is tough, he's a more independent child. We don't want to stifle him." As his parents often said. He was born in the suffering world, as were his brothers. His parents were as well.

<p>When he was 10, his family disappeared, though he knew they were not dead. He survived, barely, mostly living off of plants since he didn't know much about anything else at the time. That is part of where he learned to go without food and water. That is how he learned to survive. He did not thrive, far from it. He was always hungry and tired, and he didn't grow as well as he should have from lack of nutrition. He was not born blind, though his albinism gave him some problems. A child such as he, living on his own, could not hunt or fight. His family had not lived in any of what had once been civilization, secluding themselves in the woods.

<p>Eventually, he left those woods at age 15. He was already his full height of 5'2", a scrawny kid who knew little. He was found by others who had lost their families somehow, whether their families were dead, or missing like his own. They didn't have much, but the older ones taught him how to fight. How to sneak around as quietly as possible. How to kill, if necessary. And he did. Though he was not very good for a long time, slowly he learned. By age 19, he had become far better at surviving. He could fight, a little, and sneak around and steal if he had to.

<p>For a year after that, he stayed with the group. The group, consisting of now only two others who had survived so long, were not quite friends to him, but comrades. They lived together, fought together, stole together. If nothing else, they had each other's backs. But living this way had hardened the heart of Inaris. He didn't care for the ones he was with, so eventually, he got rid of them.

<p>He discovered a love of savagery then. Hurting other people, made him feel powerful. Like he wasn't that 10 year old barely surviving all alone again. He built up his own tolerance to pain, hunger, and thirst. Tolerance for lack of sleep. For poison he tried, though after a few near misses he left it alone. Exhaustion, hunger, thirst. They did not bother him any more, only his body. His mind could endure if his body could not. He did all of this slowly, figuring things out for himself. He did not quite feel remorse, though by the time he was halfway through his 20th year on that place, he had convinced anybody left who still knew of him that he did.

<p>And in some corner of his mind, some part of him felt bad about it, eventually. He was not even close to being a good person, but the good part of him felt true remorse and sadness for what he had done. He tried to bury this part of him as much as possible, knowing he could never be redeemed. He had to be brutal to stay alive.

<p>Coming from the suffering world, all he remember(s)/remembered was his name, though his general personality remained as always: cold, cruel, and selfish.

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